David didn’t hear her, he wasn’t paying attention. Her tit had become his universe. Nothing else mattered. He whimpered a little as she shifted her teat to make herself more comfortable and he lost his hold on her nipple. She guided it back to his mouth again with a practiced hand and smiled as she watched him suckle. The renewed stimulation caused David to pee once again. He never knew it had happened. By the time he was finished, the whole front of his pants was wet. When he finally stopped sucking on her nipple, he was drenched in pee. Rose let him suckle for about ten minutes per teat and then let him suck on her fingers. She marveled that their relationship had changed so quickly from lovers to that of a mother and child. She still wanted to marry him, but her need to have a strong male protector had seemed to vanish. She knew she would be content to take care of him and change his diapers as if he was her own baby. She had had her eye upon David for a long time, and little things like urinary incontinence or occasional infantile behavior wasn’t going to upset her plans to marry him. If he was to be her baby instead of a domineering husband, then so be it. Her mother had warned her that men often turn into little children again after they were married. He had just jumped the gun and regressed a little more than most. It didn’t mean they couldn’t make love. For that matter, it practically guaranteed that he wouldn’t be shtupping women on the side. So what if he couldn’t go out to work in diapers? Didn’t he have that enormous trust fund from his father? They’d make out alright. He didn’t have to work.
Rose looked at the clock on the living wall and decided that she had to get him out to his car before Anita came home. She decided that she’d put him in the back seat of his car and let him nap until it was time to go. Then she’d drive him home and have a long talk with his mother. Her instinct told her that the same magickal change in attitude that had been worked on her would apply to his mother as well. One look at David’s pants would be all it would take for his mother to see that she was right. With her help, they could setup housekeeping together immediately. For some odd reason, she didn’t want to abandon her boyfriend while he was in this condition. She was becoming maternally attached to him and wanted to be there to see to his every need. She didn’t know why or how it had happened, but she wasn’t unhappy with the change. It was easy to see that David would be happy with the arrangement too; his eyes had taken on the vacant serene look that she saw in babies’ eyes when she took care of them.
As he lay quietly in his crib, he thought he could hear Rose and David making love again on the living room floor. David’s moans of pleasure came through the walls as if they were made of tissue. Silent tears of regret leaked from the corners of Howard’s eyes as he realized that he might never know the pleasure of taking a woman again with his penis. “My cock is only a baby’s little wee-wee now and only fit to pee in my diapers,” he thought desolately. He fell asleep without even bothering to spit out the pacifier that was still between his lips. It had become part of his everyday world and besides, sucking on it gave him a strange sense of contentment that counterbalanced his sorrow over his loss of manhood.
Rose got up from the couch and dressed herself, then dressed David and took him out to the car. As a precaution, she took his car keys and put them in her pocket. She couldn’t afford to let him drive home in the condition he was in. Obviously, she would have to take charge of him. Her mother had dropped her off at Anita’s house earlier that evening and had been told that David would drive her home. David fell asleep immediately in the back seat of his car after she bedded him down. She locked the doors of the car and left him slumbering like a baby while she went back into the house. After about an hour, Anita came home with her friend Fran. They paid her and asked her how little Bri-Bri was and she told them he was asleep. Then she left to drive David home.
When Howard woke, the lights in the nursery were on and Anita and Fran were standing at the side of the crib. Their garments were disheveled and wrinkled as if they had a wild night on the town. Howard noticed the stains of sweat on the fabric of their blouses underneath their armpits as if they had been exercising earlier in the evening. Howard surmised that they must have gone to some kind of dance club and had been drinking. Their eyes shown with an alcoholic glaze and they swayed slightly from side to side as they stood in front of his crib. From all appearances, they were somewhat more than mildly intoxicated. Anita spoke and said with slurred words, “Did Mommy’s baby enjoy his night alone with the foxy babysitter? I’ll bet he did!” She laughed drunkenly and said, “I’ll bet before the night was done, she had her hands in your pants several times, didn’t she? Don’t worry, Sweetheart! She told me that you were a good baby and that she’s available any time to take care of you. I think she likes you, Sweetiepie.” Anita giggled and continued, “It looks like you’ve made yourself a girlfriend.”
Anita put her arm around Fran’s waist and drew her close, saying, “Fran and I had a marvelous time this evening and we’re going to do it again soon. In the meantime, it’s time for Mommy’s baby to go beddy-bye, okay? Mommy and Aunt Fran are tired and want to go to bed. We’ll see you in the morning, goodnight Honeybunch!”
Anita and Fran left the nursery together and turned out the light. Howard fell back into a deep slumber almost immediately. Sometime during the night, Howard was awoken by the noise of what appeared to be the sound of women giggling and groaning, but the noise abated almost the minute he became aware of it and his drowsiness prevented him from listening for more noises before he fell asleep again.